Chapter 201: Text

Chapter 201

"A martial arts fight is over, and the next thing is Wen, I believe that the rules here have been said by the elders of your family. ”

Hua Zhuo spoke, and nodded slightly, for the text is still a part of his favorite.

At least in this process, it can also test whether these geniuses are suitable for literature or martial arts.

It is a literati who can fight against the Quartet with the power of the pen, and a martial artist can calm the turmoil in the world with the power of war.

Wen can put pen to peace in the world, and Wu can go to Ma to determine the world, this is what a real genius should have.

A smile appeared on the corner of Shi Ming's mouth for a while, and he asked directly: "You can ask the seniors how to compare." ”

"There is an unwritten place in the middle of this barren forest. Long Yi said in direct response.

For a while, even Shi Ming set his eyes on it, this barren forest is really magical, what do you want.

He also knew why the genius battle was chosen to be presented in this barren forest.

"Who will be the first one to ......" After bringing everyone to the place, the sleeping saint suddenly asked.

Next to this big stone, there are clouds and mist everywhere, and it is difficult to say whether you can find the unwritten stone.

Shi Ming set his gaze on Bai Wushuang, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

Bai Wushuang walked directly inside, and Shi Ming's face was also a little moved, but he didn't make a big move.

Then I took a closer look, and saw a shadow that appeared in the clouds.

"Grass is harmful to people, and it has been hindered by what has been cultivated. Its poison is very bee-like, and its multi-channel is circumferential. In the early morning, the forest was in front of the forest, and the river was not worried. The thorn is in my eyes, and I can stay in high autumn. As soon as the frost and dew are stained, it is difficult to keep the leaves. The hoe is childish, and the day is still begging. Turning to the middle of the water, there is no pair of fishing boats. The stubborn roots are easy to grow, and they dare to make the mound. Since the fence is open, I feel more pine and bamboo. It is impossible to be ruined, and the evil faith is like a cloud. ”

I didn't have to wait long at all, and above this cloud and mist, a few lines of poetry appeared, and Shi Ming was a little moved.

He always felt a sense of irony in this verse, and the grass in it seemed to be talking about himself.

He fixed his gaze again, and a faint green appeared above the clouds.

"It's a pity, Wushuang has such a good talent, and he only has one life. Bai Sheng looked at the color of the clouds.

They were a little helpless to say such a sentence, and even their heads were shaking slightly.

Although it is fate, this poem is good. Some people around him also began to praise him.

After Shi Ming heard these words, he shook his head one after another, which was obviously just avenging himself.

With a pen, this guy can't achieve an atmosphere, even if Shi Ming doesn't rectify him today.

In the future, there are still people who will be able to take action to rectify him, which is not intended to be a blessing for him.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be too smooth, and I don't know where the two words sinister in this world came from.

At the same time, Shi Ming also closed his eyes, and soon someone walked in.

It's just that the color on it is not even as green as before, and even the clouds and mist still change color.

Suddenly, Hua Qian walked in with steady steps, and put her little hand on her lips.

I picked up the hairless pen and looked at the stone on it, not knowing what I was going to write for a long time.

When the people outside were still in a hurry, Hua Qian suddenly made a move.

"The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt. Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs. ”

"It's red, it's red. Hua Huang even jumped up a little excitedly at this moment.

I don't know how many years ago, there hasn't been a single red here, but now it is.

And it also appeared in his grandson's hand, which made him how unhappy he was, and in an instant, the seven saints around him covered their faces.

The expression seems to say, you are a saint anyway, don't be embarrassed here.

Even the corners of Shi Ming's mouth nodded in praise, and he said to himself: "Red is filial piety, this little guy will be a filial son in the future." ”

This is also what he is pleased to be able to use such verses at Hua Qian's age.

It's already very good, even Shi Ming can praise it, let alone make Shi Ming speak.

Hua Fengyun walked in directly, Bai Wushuang's face was very unsightly at the moment, and he had been reading poetry and books for many years.

Now that he is at this point, since he is not as good as a ghost, how can he be reassured.

After Bai Wushu saw his expression, his gaze also fell silent, and he said at a glance: "Childe, do you need it?" ”

"You can go later, you don't have to ask me about these things. Bai Wushuang is very angry now.

For a while, he didn't even know what to say, and Bai Wuxian nodded slightly at the moment.

Hua Fengyun went in, looked at the scarred stones, and shook his head slightly for a while.

"Changxiao Liang Fu Yin, when will you see Yangchun? Rather than shy white hair shines on clear water, and thinks about the economy when the time comes. Guangzhang 3,600 fishing, the wind period is dark and Prince Wen. Daxian Tiger became stupid, and he looked like an ordinary person back then. ...... Zhang Gong's two dragon swords, the gods and objects are sometimes. The sense of wind and clouds will start to slaughter and fish, and adults should be safe. ”

"Good poetry. "If it is not brought to the color between heaven and earth, Shi Ming applauded directly on the side.

It was the best verse he'd ever seen, with murderous intent but nothing missing.

Heaven and earth are all showing a golden color for a while, which is the so-called indulgence of wealth.

In these habits, it has changed into a touch of black, two colors of poetry, not to mention the stone and the dark.

Even these saints have never seen them, and now this incident really moved many adults.

They also didn't expect that such a thing would happen today.

Shi Ming also raised his eyes for a while, intending to enter the clouds.

I didn't want to, but Bai Wushu walked in first, and for a while, even Shi Ming raised his eyes.

Bai Wushuang's steadiness was much stronger than that of Bai Wushuang, and he wondered if he had mistaken his master and servant.

This harmless should be the master, and the unequaled is the servant, but this is just a matter of his own thoughts.

The facts are there, and Shi Ming can still say something, and for a while, even Shi Ming is stretching and lazy.

It's been a long time since Bai Wuxian went in, but now he only wrote a single word.

Just this one word, but it has already made the heaven and earth change color, pink.

A memory word is really bringing, I don't know how much Bai Wuxian thinks in his heart.

"Sure enough, it's just like what you see, it's really a lover, but I don't know who the girl I remember is......"